In Memory of

Gary L. Mann

 

28 April 1939

 

24 October 2001

 

 










 

 

God saw that he was getting tired,

And a cure was not to be.

 

So he put His arm around him

And whispered, “Come with me.”

 

With tearful eyes we watched him suffer

And saw him fade away.

 

Although we loved him dearly

We could not make him stay. 

 

A golden heart stopped beating

Hard working hands to rest.

 

God broke our hearts to prove to us,

He only takes the best. 

 

 


 

 

Semper Fi

 

 


 

                                                          

 

 

 


                                            

 

 

 

 




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